Sharing and giving
‘Have you read this one?’ Pab asked the man sharing a bench with him at the café above the gym.
The café was chic, with heavy timber tables decorated with plant pots in the middle which were filled with luxurious outcrops of flowers which were refreshed daily. Each table seated 8 comfortably, and the flower display gave privacy to those who shared a table on opposite sides who would otherwise face each other. The metal chairs were without cushions but had pads at the ends of the legs so they didn’t clatter when dragged around.
‘Mmm, no,’ said the Baz, ‘but it looks interesting. You look interesting.’
Pab was short for Pablo and he often had a cappuccino here after his workout. Pab was mixed race Spanish and South Asian, was as fit as you would expect a regular exerciser to look, and dressed tidily but informally. Today he wearing dark grey jeans and a light blue t-shirt.
Baz and Paz worked out less often, maybe monthly, and enjoyed this café due to the other clientele.
‘I come here pretty often but haven’t seen you before,’ said Pab.
‘Ah well good to meet you, I’m Baz. This is my partner Paz.’
‘Hi,’ said Paz from the other side of the bench.
‘I like the classics. I’ll get this on my Kindle,’ said Pab.
Baz continued, ‘Paz is more of a reader than me. Have you read this one Paz? Crime and Punishment.’
Paz said, ‘I haven’t read any Dostoyevsky. It seems depressing so I was never in the mood to pick it up.’
‘Well I’ll let you know what I think of it,’ said Pab with a smile.
Paz replied, ‘That would be nice.’
Baz looked at Paz and then at Pab, and said, ‘Would you like to come over to our place? We live just a block from here.’
Pab being mixed race was often insecure so to be noticed and invited by not one but two white guys was a big boost for his ego. So he did not see any other realistic option but to accept, and replied, ‘Ah sure.’
Pab paid for his coffee, and Paz paid for his and Baz’s.
‘Let’s go,’ said Baz, ‘have you got everything?’
‘Yes, just this bag,’ said Pab.
The walked together to a modern apartment building. Baz swiped his card, and they went to a flat on the second floor.
After closing and locking the apartment door, Baz said to Pab, ‘You look like you’ve showered.’
‘Yes,’ said Pab.
‘So take those off hot stuff,’ said Baz nodding at Pab’s jeans. ‘We’re going to make ourselves comfortable.’
Baz and Paz took all of their clothes off in front of Pab, embraced with a French kiss, and then got under the covers of a queen size double bed. Pab did as he was told.
The two men lay in bed, Baz covered with a blue blanket, and Paz by a pink blanket. Their new friend stood at the edge of the bed, naked except for a t-shirt that just reached down to his thighs.
‘Put this on,’ said Baz in what sounded like an order, and flicked a plastic square containing a condom to Pab. Pab failed to catch it, picked it up off the floor, ripped it open, and took out a bright red condom which smelled raspberry-flavoured, and put it on. The men watched this operation from the comfort of their bed, then did a scissors-paper-rock.
Baz chose paper and Paz chose scissors. ‘I win,’ said Paz, ‘I choose his ass. I’m in the mood for some random buttfucking.’ He said to the well-shaped Pab, ‘Get down doggy style on the carpet.’ Pab got down on all fours muscles showing in his thighs. Paz positioned himself behind the waiting figure in doggystyle, and slipped on a pink condom, smothered it in lubricant, and said, ‘Put some lubricant in your ass.’ Pab the obedient new friend used fingers to wipe lubricant around and inside his anus. Paz then got down on his knees and propped his hard penis in the rubbery pink condom against the opening for a few seconds. ‘The hole’s hot,’ Paz said, and then slid the head of his penis towards the anus opening, and slipped the head of his penis in and exhaled deeply with pleasure and control. Then pushed in the shaft halfway, then all the way. The man on all fours gasped. Paz exhaled deeply again and breathed the words, ‘Aaah that’s right.’
Baz had been getting comfortable on his knees in front of Pab’s face, and putting on a blue condom. Pab now with Baz’s penis in his anus opened his mouth for Baz to place his blue condom cock into his throat with lips wrapped around his teeth to give Baz a smooth sucking. He felt Paz’s cock deep in his rectum while sucking Baz’s cock. Pab had to focus on breathing through his nose since there was no space for air to come in or go out through his mouth or throat, as those passages were full with Baz’s hard cock.
Paz was pushing his pink condom cock hard forcing Pab’s torso towards Baz so Baz’s blue condom cock went deeper into Pab’s throat. He felt like he was being skewered and didn’t mind the feeling. The man who was buttfucking him said, ‘Let me make this easier for you,’ and reached under and fondled his new friend’s balls. ‘Hmm nice hard cock — proof that you’re enjoying this. Good to see. A like a man who goes hard when he’s being fucked — it’s rarer than you’d think.’ Baz said, ‘It looks great too from this angle.’
There was a knock at the door, a key turned, and the door opened. Baz was facing the door and Paz had his back to the door, so naturally the Pab on all fours was facing away from the door. The latter felt a twinge of panic like they had been caught or were being walked in on unexpectedly while in the act, and reflexively attempted to turn his head to see who was coming through the door but Baz held Pab’s head firmly in place so he could not turn and said in a loud cheerful voice, ‘You just keep on doing what you’re doing. Hi Shirl!’
A white woman with light brown hair tied back in a pony tail and wearing sweaty gym clothes walked in, and closed the door behind her, ‘What have we here? You two guys can’t be monogamous can you?’
‘Sorry Shirl. At least we’re cheating on each other together with the same guy,’ said Baz.
‘And at the same time!’ said Shirl.
‘So we’re not really cheating! Want to try ‘im?’ asked Baz.
‘Mmm, thanks for the offer. Can’t say no,’ said Shirl with a giggle.
Baz said to the man on all fours while pulling his head even further on to his cock, ‘Can you fuck our friend here?’ Pab attempted to nod, and made a gnawing sound but couldn’t say anything that sounded like yes. It wasn’t really a question in any case and more of a command.
The cock was drawn out of his ass to end — or at least pause — the doggystyle fuck. The debauchee felt a great emptiness in his anus for a few seconds, and then his attention shifted to his flush penis. Then Shirl lay down on the carpet beside him and pulled off her gym bottoms and g-string underwear. ‘He’s already wearing a condom, perfect,’ said Shirl.
The guy on all fours put one hand either side of Shirl’s head on the floor and he appreciated the languid look on her face. Then he positioned his knees between Shirl’s legs, and used his right hand to push his own penis wrapped in the red raspberry-flavoured condom into Shirl’s pink and wet vagina.
Shirl said, ‘Hmm he’s big enough,’ and rubbed her lover’s shoulders, then put her hands on his firm ass cheeks to maintain his rhythm. Pab moved in and out of her according to her kneading his butt cheeks.
The gay couple Baz and Paz looked on, then kissed each other passionately. Pab felt good on top of Shirl and pounded her, while Shirl from underneath gave the two friends a thumbs-up and a smile.
‘Do you do anal with girls?’
‘Yes he does!’ said Baz.
‘I asked him,’ retorted Shirl, nodding at Pab.
Pab now with a slight sweat on his brow and lower back said, ‘Yes for sure.’
‘Great,’ said Shirl, ‘Pass the lubricant Baz.’
Shirl squirted the clear gel on her left hand and rubbed it on herself below and behind. Pab slid a finger into her anus gently, and felt a small amount of faeces in there but ignored it. He took his finger out and wiped it on his thigh. He then pulled her legs up so high her ankles rested on his shoulders one on either side of his neck, and slipped his penis into Shirl’s anus at a 180-degree angle different from how Paz had done to his own. First the head of his penis in, gave himself a few seconds to get used to the new sensation and waited for Shirl’s gasp to pass, then a bit further to start the shaft in, and finally pushed his entire penis into Shirl’s asshole to the hilt. ‘You like?’ asked Shirl. ‘Yeah,’ he said breathily.
Pab received and gave further fucking for the next hour before he was asked by Baz to dress and leave, while Shirl, Baz and Paz enjoyed a coffee together. Pab was pleased to go home and rest, and wondered whether he would meet them in this way again.
If he saw them at coffee after a workout, what would he say? What would they say? A pleasant greeting and chat would be nice, and Pab wouldn’t expect anything else.
End.
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